I don't know about Any, but I plan to.
This is your prior notification that tomorrow, at 10 o'clock, I will sit down to wrestle demons and angels (angels are wrestlers too; just ask Jacob) and drive the gentle muse before me with iron-tipped pen as I embark...
That sentence is way too long.
I'm doing a 24-hr comic tomorrow. If you don't know what that is, it's where you draw 24 pages of comic in 24 hours. I'm going over to a friend's house to do it with her. I wouldn't be at all surprised if my main character murders her main character in the process. 24-hr comics strain even the best relationships. Besides, it'll be my best opportunity to avenge that time she wrestled me off the couch three times in a row. I can't wrestle and am therefore obviously not an angle.
On a side note, read this. If you don't get it, look at the date. If it's still not funny, that's okay. I'll love you anyway.
On a more urgent side note, watch this. For context, Suzie and Joanna both work for Janet Reid, a literary agent as interns (I think that's right). And really, it's the soundtrack that makes this movie. Especially the last four seconds.